Yun Zhao's eyes held a quiet smile as she stared at Black Glasses, watching the grin on his face, and reached out her hand toward him.
The curve of Black Glasses's mouth widened further. He took Yun Zhao's hand and pressed it against the side of his face, rubbing against it gently before pressing a kiss into her palm. It wasn't that he was being jealous; it was simply that jealousy kept finding him, so rather than dodging it, he might as well indulge in it gracefully.
Yun Zhao pulled back her hand, about to speak, when she glanced out the window. "It's getting late. Let's head back."
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